Your Face Is Like Chop Suey

Pyralis was wandering along the creek bed, or had been until she'd spied a particularly decent set of trout swimming in the area nearby. She'd froze almost immediately and bit by bit the fish were starting to swim back to a small cove that shot off from the creek near which the goddess was waiting. It was almost agonizing for her to stay still so long. When one finally got near her head shot down like lightning. She seized the fish in her jaws and was about to haul it to shore when the powerful tail whipped around and smacked her in the face. "Oh!" She let out a yell, dropping the fish flopping onto the ground. "No, no no!" she pounced, trying to get holding of the wriggling creature by throwing her forelegs over it.